You know, you rock when you roll with the Seahawks,

Marshawn, Lynch, Beastmo, Whits his dreadlocks,

Rolls and passes the ball to the end zone,

Touchdown, you know, we're gonna get the crown of Super Bowl 2014,

We get the ring the bling, listen to the crowd sing,

Seahawks, Seahawks, Seahawks, we blocked that offense,

To say we'll lose us up to no offense,

And on since we got the best Steve Feds being the other quarterback

Comes with the expense of the after-beings,

After hope the Broncos have enough time to react

To the level of game the Hawks are bringing,

That evening, the Super Bowl's sunny,

Cause they're gonna go all the way for the win,

Starting when the game begins,

All the way to the end of the game,

And to go down in fame,

As a Super Bowl, Tampa's of this year,

This team should be feared.

You better side of love, when you roll with Seahawks,

A scene like some old cattle left in the field,

Well, hello there, welcome to the TVTL,

No point conversion, a sort of drama free,

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